The guests would then be transported back to the mess halls for the bar-b-que supper with ice cream for desert. Dancing would round out the evening.Th... big day finally arrived! People actually started to arrive barely after dawn. Those early birds had brought a picnic lunch and planned to make a full holiday of it. The day was a real rarity for NMT, it was overcast, but not enough to dampen any spirits. The visitors stands and outhouses had been constructed days before, so there were places for. . Aise lagti thi wo k maano jannat ki koi paari ho …Fir mene ushi din yeah thaan li ki iski chudai to me kar k hi rahunga…. Fir kuch dino tak to me ushe hamari balcony me se ghurta raha fir kuch himmat karke usse eye contact kiya and wo bhi mujhe response dene lagi fir thode dino me hamari dosti hogaiFir aik din aachanak mene usse puch liya k tune kabhi kiss ki hai to usne mana kardiya fir usne mujhse pucha to mene boldiya k meri gf nahi hai tu bole to tere sath try karlu to wo sharma gai tab. 'Oh, we're not trying to wriggle out of it, or anything! Of course not! It'sjust that ...' Here Jennifer glanced at Rowan, as if to confirm that what shewas about to say really was true. 'I don't mind so much myself, but the othergirls ... well, they've been crying their eyes out all afternoon, none of themate a bite at tea, and they're still at it now,' (some of this was true) 'AndI'll bet they cry all the night too. You know how it is when you're up fora spanking. You can't concentrate on. He invited me inside, and as soon as I walked in, he pushed me onto the bed. He kissed me and rubbed at my crotch, squeezed my fake, stuffed tits. I pushed him off, and started unzipping his pants. He stopped me. “Bitch, who do you think you are? You’re MINE. I’ll tell you what to do.” He turned me over, pulled up my dress, exposing my smooth, firm ass. He started spanking me. “fuck, ohh FUCK” I cried out, it hurt, but it was a mix between pain and pleasure. He stopped spanking me, and got up.